I'm invincible when I hang up / ghosts

"Please respect my grandpa!" I couldn't suppress my anger at that time, I stood up suddenly, and glared at the ghost priest.

The ghost priest leaned on the sofa and looked at me with a sneer: "Respect? A dead ghost, what respect do you want?"

Damn!

Was this bastard's brain run over by a tractor?

Could it be that my grandfather dug up his family's grave, as for letting him scold him like that?

I looked at the ghost priest for a few seconds, I took a deep breath, and smiled coldly: "Okay, since you hate my grandpa so much, why don't you tell me, what kind of grievances did you have back then?"

Chapter 1134 "Madman" Ghost Taoist

I've been wondering about this ever since Grandpa and the ghost priest yelled at each other.

I'm curious, what exactly did the two of them go through back then, that made them so uncomfortable with each other.

However, the ghost Taoist can't understand my grandfather, but he is so generous to help me.

Even, when I was entangled by Zhou Xiaoqing, he was the one who showed up to save me, and he was the one who gave me the Order of the Yin in Fu City.

At first I thought, maybe the reason why the ghost priests helped me was the same as Xiao Liuzi and the others, because of Zhong Kui in my previous life.

But the more I experienced, all the signs showed that the ghost priest didn't know about Zhong Kui in my previous life at all.

In other words, the reason why he helped me was only limited to my life.

While fighting with my grandfather in various ways, and at the same time helping me desperately, isn't this damn perverted?

Now that this guy has this reaction, I simply asked this matter straight to the point.

"Grudges?" The ghost Taoist leaned on the sofa with a lazy look, but his expression gradually became ferocious, and he said through gritted teeth: "The grievances are serious, the debt of human life, the revenge of murder, are you saying that the grievances are big? "

I was dumbfounded on the spot, and stared at the ghost priest with rounded eyes.

When he said this, he gritted his teeth with a ferocious expression, and even my Xuanyin body could feel the killing intent released from him.

This is not a nonsense lie, but a fact.

But... what about this fucking ghost?

If my grandfather killed the ghost priest, it would be a blood debt. The ghost priest just didn't like my grandfather, but instead helped me in various ways. Tell me, what's going on in his mind?

I'm afraid it's not abnormal, it's just like the head was crushed by a steamroller!

"What? Are you curious why I helped you?" The ghost priest stared at me with a smile on his lips, pulling the centipede-like scar on his face, which made me a little terrified.

My mind is in such a mess, it's so hard to understand.

Put it on a normal person, if it is really a blood debt, who can do such a "screw" thing?

Subconsciously, I nodded.

But the ghost priest suddenly burst out laughing, leaning on the sofa and tilting his head up, he laughed for several seconds, then suddenly said: "Why should I tell you? I won't tell you!"

Ah!

This guy is purely teasing me at 24K?

I was so angry that I wanted to give this guy a fist. Just like him, he is exactly the same as those perverts on horror TV!

At this time, the ghost Taoist waved his hand again: "You don't need to worry about the matter between me and the dead old ghost. I, a ghost Taoist, will do whatever I want in my life. I will help you if I want to. You don't need any reason. You live your life. Don't bother with me."

As he said that, he stood up, with his hands behind his back, turned around and walked upstairs: "If you want to die in that poor and remote place in Fucheng, you can die back. I won't stop you. You should stick to the responsibility of a dead old ghost." Come on, trash!"

I looked at the ghost priest in astonishment, and I didn't react until he walked to the second floor and disappeared from sight.

At that time, I was in a daze and sat on the sofa dejectedly.

To be honest, the way ghost priests behave and speak completely confuses me.

What was the grievance between him and his grandfather back then?

Why is he helping me again?

These are completely two extremes, entangled in my mind like two balls of rotten cotton wool.

"Xiaofeng." At this moment, Uncle Zhong's voice sounded in his ear.

I turned my head and saw Uncle Zhong was standing beside me with a kind smile on his face, holding a plate with food on it.

"Uncle Zhong." I frowned.

Uncle Zhong put the plate in front of me with a smile, and pointed to the plate: "Eat it while it's hot."

I looked at the food, it looked delicious and full of aroma, but I didn't have the appetite to eat it.

I shook my head: "No more, Uncle Zhong, can you help me book a ticket back to Fucheng?"

"Of course." Uncle Zhong still had a smile on his face, and suddenly asked, "Are you blaming the master?"

I nodded and looked at Uncle Zhong, the doubts in my mind deepened.

Uncle Zhong is a ghost priest, but when he met his grandfather, the two had no intention of confronting each other.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a blood debt is caught in the middle.

I gritted my teeth: "Uncle Zhong, you have been with the ghost priest for so many years, how can you bear him as a lunatic?"

Like the grandfather next door, Uncle Zhong smiled warmly, raised his hand and patted my shoulder: "Actually, it's hard for outsiders to understand Master's thoughts."

"It's hard to understand?" I frowned.

Uncle Zhong smiled and said: "His hatred for Mr. Chen is real, and it is true that he helped you. I, as a servant, can't say more about the secret of this."

After a pause, he said again: "Don't blame the master, these years have been difficult for him, far more difficult than you imagined."

"I see he's living quite comfortably." I pursed my lips.

The smile on Zhongbo's face disappeared, and he sighed: "One day, you will know what the master is thinking, and then you will not have such thoughts."

"I'll book a ticket for you." After finishing speaking, he stood up and went to book a ticket for me.

I was sitting on the sofa, my mind was in a mess, and the conversation with the ghost priest made me feel uncomfortable all over. I always felt that there was a fire in my chest, as if I wanted to explode but couldn't.

Soon, Uncle Zhong walked back: "The ticket has been booked, the plane at two o'clock in the afternoon."

I nodded, then went upstairs to pack up and salute, when I passed by the door of the ghost priest, I frowned, a little annoyed, gave up on saying hello to him, and went downstairs directly.

After getting into the car with Uncle Zhong, Uncle Zhong drove the car towards the hospital to pick up the cute little zombie, Qingmi Lingling and the others.

The three of them were seriously injured this time, and they are still in a coma. Even the most tyrannical cute little zombie has not woken up.

Fortunately, with the help of Uncle Zhong, it was not difficult to take the three of them on board.

After arriving at the airport, Zhong Bo asked the airport staff to take us through the green channel and arranged for us to board the plane.

When I was about to board the plane, Uncle Zhong stopped me and gave me a note, asking me to read it on the plane.

I nodded, took the note, and got into the plane.

After waiting for more than half an hour, the plane took off.

Looking at the increasingly dense sea of ​​clouds outside the window, I frowned, remembered the note given to me by Uncle Zhong, and took it out, but when I opened the note and saw the content on it, I was stunned.

The note reads: This is going to Fucheng, the journey is smooth, if there is danger, come to the imperial capital to find me, how to use the dragon vein stone, hold it in your hand every morning and evening and sit quietly for an hour, the Buddhist spirituality contained in the dragon vein stone will slowly erase your evil thoughts , The ghost priest left a word.

Groove!

What the hell is the ghost priest playing?

I was annoyed for a while, and I squeezed the note into a ball, leaning on the seat, my mind was so chaotic that it was about to explode.

The front foot just finished going crazy, and the back foot left me a note like a different person. The speed of this transformation is unbearable to ghosts!

Chapter 1135

It was already past five o'clock in the afternoon when the plane landed at Fucheng Nanjiao Airport.

When I got off the plane, I saw Yuyueshan and Monk Wang Dachui Sanjie standing at the airport.

When I got on the plane, I called them and asked them to pick me up. Otherwise, the three of them, the cute baby and the little zombie, would not be able to be sent to the hospital by myself.

"Fengzi, you've been here for a long time, you miss me so much." Wang Dahammer punched my chest and gave me a bear hug.

I smiled and said, "Too many things happened in the imperial capital, that's why it took so long."

"Stop talking nonsense, find a restaurant later and have a good meal." Wang Dachui rolled his eyes at me.

I smiled, and it would be more comfortable to go back to Fucheng.

Soon, Yuyueshan arranged for someone to pick up the cute little zombies Xiao Qingmi and Lingling. Seeing Lingling, Yuyueshan's face froze.

I hurriedly explained: "Uncle Yu, this is a friend of mine who rescued me when I went to Thailand, so I was seriously injured."

Yuyueshan glanced at me and smiled.

After leaving the airport, Yuyueshan let me go with Wang Dachui. He was in charge of sending Lingling to the hospital for recuperation. As for the cute little zombie and little Qingmi, I brought them back to Siyintang.

Their physiques are better recuperated in Siyintang, after all, there is no need to hang nutrient solution or anything.

Besides, when they were in the imperial capital, they were surrounded by the ghost priest, so it was fine for them to recuperate in the hospital, but when they returned to Fucheng, they were really sent to the hospital.

I'm really worried that the medical troopers in the hospital sent these two ass kids to the test bench to dissect and study them. After all, those doctors had the same idea about me at the beginning, and it was more than once.

After getting into the Mercedes-Benz, Wang Dachui drove straight to Siyintang.

Along the way, this guy was like a little grieving woman, babbling on me endlessly, while Monk Sanjie was better, just echoing a few words from time to time.

After returning to Siyintang, we put the cute baby Zombie and Xiaoqingmi on the bed to recuperate, and then the three of us went out.

We found a small roadside restaurant at random, we ordered a few dishes, and one of us ordered a bottle of beer, and then we ate and drank.

"Chen Feng, tell me about your experience in the imperial capital this time, and what happened to the little zombie and that little girl?" Monk Sanjie asked.

"Yes, yes, why did you bring the brat back? Who is that little girl next to him? She looks so juicy, and she will definitely be a goddess when she grows up." Wang Dahammer also became interested.

For them, I didn't need to hide anything, so I told all the things I experienced when I went to the imperial capital and then went to Thailand.

After hearing this, Wang Dazhui's face suddenly became terrified: "Slot! Sure enough, the one who can follow you is not a human being. Such a beautiful little girl is actually a monster."

Oh, let me go, why is what the fat black fat man said so awkward?

I rolled my eyes at him: "Come on, don't you always follow me? Are you not human?"

Wang Dachui looked solemn: "Amitabha, the poor monk is a different kind."

As soon as the words fell, the Sanjie monk on the side looked at him strangely: "Why did you steal the poor monk's lines?"

"I robbed the lines by my own ability, does that count as robbing?" Wang Dahammer stared at Monk Sanjie with the posture of a bum.

……

After eating a meal for more than an hour, it was already dark after the meal.

The three of us talked and laughed all the way back to Siyintang.

Maybe it was completely relaxed, or maybe it was because of the alcohol. After returning to Siyintang, I was so sleepy that I went straight to the room to sleep.

For the rest of the time, I stayed in Siyintang and didn't go anywhere. From time to time, a few "businesses" came to my door, and my life was not to mention very comfortable.

But I am a little worried about Liu Changge. After all, this trip back to Shushan with Daoist Bailong will always be dangerous.

I've called him several times and the phone is always off.

On the third day after returning to Fucheng, the cute baby Zombie and Xiao Qingmi woke up one after another. I have to say that the recovery ability of these two kids is really amazing.

In this way, a week passed.

At noon this day, I was playing Glory of Kings on my mobile phone in the living room, when suddenly the phone rang, and it was Yuyueshan calling.

I connected the phone, and Yu Yueshan said, "Xiaofeng, that girl is awake."

Woke up?

I was overjoyed immediately: "Okay, I'm going to the hospital now."

After hanging up the phone, I greeted the cute baby Zombie and Xiao Qingmi who were sitting on the sofa, eating tomatoes and watching "SpongeBob SquarePants" to go to the hospital.

But as soon as he reached the door, Wang Dachui suddenly rushed in.